[There is a bit of static at first, as the PCD turns on; the image shakey then before settling over a few broken building roof tops-]

My, they do move quickly. [Undertaker hums, fiddling with the device as it captures the early morning sky. Dark and gloomy from the clouds, darkness save for the light provided by the PCD.]

Do any of you remember when another place was dropped into the wastelands? Filled with people, and the dead that walked within their own walls. Those who have been here as long, and longer, than I have should.

Interesting things, weren't they? [The usual amusement isn't present in his tone-- there are dragging sounds, beastial screeches and roars growing and falling in the background; all around.

The image shakes again, dropping downwards- just close enough to cause a few dead-eyes to glow in the PCD's light. Hundreds of them. A glimpse of the Inner City wall, the creatures exiting from a broken section and making it wider as larger things come through. All of them animals found within and outside of the city.

Something is terribly off about them; fur is missing in places, what isn't is blood stained and a few parts missing as if they'd been ripped off. They look very much dead in appearence, a few dragging along with some limbs not exactly whole. Natural prey and predators ignoring eachother in favor of marching together and spreading outwards]

Perhaps, people of Adstringendum, we should shake out of sleep before you find yourselves with a home full of these coming after you.

[the feed then goes black--]

[Privated from the people of Adstring]

I wonder, dear Aelia, if you will miss this show.


(OOC: Info on what's going on here.)